Ugly Crying Emoji Novels & Stories

Everyone was closing in. The walls were shrinking. And for once— There wasn’t an easy way out. My chest tightened. Then tightened again. And suddenly I couldn’t stop it. The tears came. Hot. Violent. Humiliating. I buried my face in my hands. And cried. Not graceful tears. Not pretty tears. Ugly tears. The kind that left your face swollen and your throat raw. The kind that came when the world finally stopped bending around you. I cried for my career.

A lot of sour emotions at once. Fuck...

The Scream Year of the Lilies Torrid Season The Hut Altsas Mavli MY FACE FEELS TENDER. Like cooked meat especially my right cheek. My right eye is swollen and sore. My mouth is bleeding and I'm sobbing. I sit at the corner I sat yesterday night and early this morning. I rest my forehead on my knees and wrap my hands around my legs. I cry loudly not minding that there are nine other people in the hut. I cry till my throat stings and gets really sore and till my voice breaks.

"Look, I am fine. Not a scratch. See!" I couldn't control it anymore. The tears that I had been holding back started streaming down my face. "How can you joke about anything like this, Noah?" my voice broke at the end and then, it turned ugly- my crying, I mean. It must have been the ugliest cry in all the history of ugly crying. I mean, I was even offering competition to Alice, who was bawling her eyes out. "You don't love me!" I sobbed, hitting Noah's chest. "You were going t-to- I am never forgiving you for this."

"Hahahaha, what the fuck is going on? Why are you crying like a three years old baby? Did I say something wrong?" "This is just a tears of joy, fucking idiot!"

The corner of her mouth turned downward, and her eyes widened as if bracing for an emotional storm. Suddenly, the quiet moments of discomfort transformed into a full-blown wail. Aviana’s face contorted, her features reddening as the first piercing cry escaped her. “Waaaah! Waaaah!” she cried out, her voice cracking with raw emotion. Ethan's eyes widened in sheer bewilderment as Aviana's composed demeanor shattered into a full-blown emotional outburst. He stood frozen in place, his mouth slightly agape, unsure of how to react to the sudden flood of tears and cries.

"Because you love him" She breaks down crying, I hug her tightly letting her hurry her face in my shoulder. "I want to stop feeling this way, " "It'll be okay" I reassure her knowing that's the only thing that keeps me going when Liam leave me three years ago. She calms down after crying like forever, I hand her the packs of ice to place it in her swollen eyes. Girls do look ugly after crying their heart out. Right now Jamie resembles a fish and swollen eyes sting by bees.

One of his eyebrows shot up. “You don't!” I shouted, tears burning in my eyes. I allowed them to flow freely as I couldn't hold them back. I was such a crybaby. I could only express myself by crying, and that itself was annoying. I knew it irritated Jason because anytime he saw me crying, his nose would often wrinkle and his lips twist in disgust; he was doing the same now. I tried to force myself to stop, but I couldn't.

I waved my hand impatiently. Seeing how casually I spoke, Keven had no choice but to go along with it. I thought I was mentally prepared for it. But when I saw my reflection on my phone, I burst into tears. I buried my face in the blanket and cried uncontrollably. Kevin was at a loss, not knowing how to comfort me. From the blanket, I asked unhappily, "Have I turned ugly and horrifying now?" Kevin replied, "No way! You're the prettiest woman in Dainsclef Village."

so much fucking more. These tears are the kind that you cry when you have lost all sense of reality. The kind that you let fall when you are screaming in a quiet room, just begging for something to hear you. Just begging for... I don't know. Help? A cure for the pain? The kind of crying that is so strong that it's hard to breathe. The kind that makes you gasp for air and makes you sick to your stomach. The kind that you only do when you are truly at a loss for words. The kind that you only do when you are completely heartbroken. I have done this.